December 2010
29 posts
Fall Out Boy, “Yule Shoot Your Eye...
“I can’t remember my KK”
– - Mum.
LOL!
I am over many, many moons to not be working this Christmas (I know I’ll have to pay for it next year though). This is the second time I’ve escaped it and I am feeling spoilt; famous last words.
The Eagles, “Please Come Home For...
WatchBwahaha! A “you-had-to-be-there” moment.
I don’t snooze much in the air because I’m too excited and too paranoid about getting DVT. And Leonard’s maarte, he needs a bed to get some shut-eye so this was us on zero sleep before landing in the city that never sleeps.
We caught a red eye from Fairbanks (via Anchorage and Seatac) to get to New York. From memory and with...
I miss
aeroplanes, landing strips, baggage claims and check-in counters.
Sometimes I think I am allergic to not travelling because when I am away, the patch of dragon skin on my neck disappears completely.
Sex (and other drugs).
A couple of weeks ago, I needed a Gary Oldman fix so I watched, ‘Sid and Nancy’. The drug content wasn’t as confronting as ‘Requiem for a Dream’ or ‘Gia,’ but I still found it vicious to stomach. I cannot stop being amazed by heroin addicts or just addicts in general. I’ve come across a handful throughout my Nursing years and it is as terrifying as it is interesting.
Excluding the almighty duo...
“Ha ha, I’m honored that you feel that way! We have places that we really...”
– Anonymous.
Lmneao (laughing-my-non-existent-ass-off).
It's only the second day of December and
I am ready to throw in the towel. Limbo is fun, but bittersweet anticipation is fodder for my nerves (the impatient St Therese in me strikes again).
Why does January to November move at a snail’s pace while December overdoses on speed? I spent a good third of last summer freezing my tits off in the northern hemisphere, so I am lovinggg that I’m in Sydney, more so now nesting in...